How could he die here, in the hands of a 'renter'?

Now Grandpa still has a chance, that is, the bodyguard outside the corridor.

As long as there is his scream in the room, the bodyguard will definitely rush in, and Grandpa can take advantage of the chaos to escape.

But how to attract bodyguards without angering Wang Ting?

While thinking, Grandpa said: "We are always in the same spirit, and we will never do anything to harm the same family, you say Aquan? Don't worry, if this is really what Aquan did, I will definitely give you justice. ."

Hearing this, Luo Xiaoniu smiled and said, "Brother Ting, this old ghost is thick-skinned."

Hearing Luo Xiaoniu's words, Grandpa was extremely angry.

A mere boy of Wang Ting dared to point his nose and scold him. If I had my life, I would kill the two and the whole family!

Wang Ting patted the bed in front of him and said, "Grandpa, standing is not good for your health at such an age. Sit here and talk."

Hearing his words, Grandpa's face sank.

That position is completely far away from the door, if he sits there, there is no chance at all.

But how could he refuse?After all, Luo Xiaoniu, who was beside Wang Ting, kept pointing a gun at him, with a look of eagerness on his face.

"A Ting, don't be impulsive, there is still room for relaxation." Grandpa said so, in fact, he has made up his mind. After this crisis is over, he must do his best to kill Wang Ting.

Wang Ting ignored his words. Seeing Grandpa sitting in front of him, he lowered his body and looked at him.

"Grandpa, tell me, since I followed Brother Yaowen to the present, have I ever done anything that I'm sorry for Hengji?"

"Of course not." A Gongqing said sincerely, "I have always been proud of you."

Hearing this disgusting tone, Wang Ting chuckled lightly.

"I didn't expect Grandpa to value me so much, it really moved me."

Hearing this, Grandpa nodded again and again, ingratiatingly said: "A Ting, in fact, when the meeting was held to determine the candidate for the 'sit in the hall', I chose you, even if your votes were lower than Billy in the end, I would still support you. Superior!"

Wang Ting said, "I'm really flattered to hear you say that."

A look of joy appeared on Grandpa's face.

But soon, Wang Ting sneered.

"Unfortunately, whether you admit it or not, you are going to die tonight!"

Hearing this sentence, Grandpa was like a basin of cold water poured from head to toe, his whole body was cold.

really.

Sure enough he came to kill me.

Grandpa lowered his head, and when he raised his head again, there was resentment in his eyes.

"Wang Ting, you're just a dwarf mule. If I hadn't taken you to the top, you wouldn't know which rubbish heap you would be turning over to eat."

"Finally stop pretending? Well, everyone is tired."

Wang Ting took a breath and said coldly, "You take me to the top? If I hadn't helped you kill Hot Bang Ming and solved a big problem, would you be so leisurely?"

A puff of smoke sprayed on Grandpa's face, and Wang Ting said word by word, "Hoo Bang Ming just said a few words at the poker table, you have to kill him. I'm running for 'sit in the hall', you can't wait to kill it and then hurry up, Is this called taking me to the top?"

Grandpa said coldly: "If there is no Hengji, without me, you are a murderous ass."

"You are wrong, Grandpa."

Wang Ting stomped out the cigarette and said lightly, "Hengji is nothing but my whetstone. You can keep the power of the four districts for a lifetime, it really makes me sick."

Grandpa said angrily, "If you dare to kill me, the entire Hengji will become your mortal enemy."

"What am I killing you?"

Wang Ting was stunned and said, "Didn't you die by yourself?"

"Varied......"

Before Grandpa could react, Wang Ting grabbed a pillow and pressed his head hard.

Grandpa's skinny limbs struggled frantically, but how could he break free from Wang Ting's palm.

"Ugh-"

There were muffled screams from under the pillow.

It seems to be praying for something, or just an unwilling curse.

But no matter what it was, it was the last voice Grandpa made in the world.

2 minute later.

Grandpa gradually stopped struggling, and the screams disappeared.

Wang Ting took off the pillow and saw Grandpa's eyes wide open in anger, with an unbelievable look on his face.

died.

The dignified Hengji 'sitting in the pavilion', who had dominated Hengji for three consecutive years, died so quietly.

He stared at the ceiling with absent-minded eyes, as if asking why.

Wang Ting leaned down and picked up the cigarette butt he had thrown away, put it in his clothes, and said lightly.

"Times have changed, Grandpa."

"But don't worry, Hengji will flourish in my hands, you - just die in peace."

After some simple arrangement, Grandpa's room changed its appearance.

The quilt was put aside in a mess, while Grandpa's corpse covered his heart with one hand and stretched forward with the other.

Wang Ting unscrewed the bottle cap of the life-saving medicine, sprinkled it around, and put it in his hand 'intimately'.

He stood up and couldn't help thinking about what people were talking about tomorrow.

'Heng Ji' Sitting Pavilion' Min brother suffered a heart attack and passed away that night. '

In this way, even if you die, you are still in the hall.

Wang Ting looked at the corpse under his feet with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Isn't this a good match for you?"

After saying this, after the two cleaned up their traces, they tiptoed out of the wall and left the manor along the blind spot of the camera.

When he got back into the car, Luo Xiaoniu started the car and said with a smile, "Brother Ting, once this old ghost dies, it's a sure thing for you to be a 'sit in the gym'."

Wang Ting gave a 'um' and didn't answer any further.

He wiped his hands with the towel from the car, and when he thought about the old immortal he had just killed, he felt unlucky for a while.

It seems that after going back, I have to take a good shower.

The Yishan Manor in the rearview mirror is getting farther and farther away, and the car is driving on the winding road towards the entertainment city.

Wang Ting opened the glass, felt the cool night wind, and closed his eyes.

Luo Xiaoniu was right. After the old ghost died, he was almost certain to take charge of Hengji.

Grandpa's death is not the end, but a new beginning.

He looked at Lang Lang's starry sky, and the corner of his mouth drew an arc.

After tonight, the sea will be wide and the fish will leap, and the sky will be high enough for the birds to fly!

PS: Ask for a wave of flowers, ask for a wave of monthly tickets, ask for a wave of evaluation tickets, and ask for various data in an infinite loop.......... ...................................................... ...................................................... ...................................................... ............

Chapter 70 Sending the Old Ghost to Bury

The night after returning to the entertainment city, Wang Ting slept comfortably.

When I opened my eyes the next day, the system prompt came.

"Congratulations to the host for completing the random task released by the system: kill Billy, kill Grandpa."

"Complete the task and get a reward: HKD [-] million, inherit Grandpa's secret assets."

He thought about it, then opened the system space and found that there were three more things in it, and there were [-] million Hong Kong dollars.

A stack of contract documents, a key, and a seal.

Wang Ting took out the contract and glanced at it. On the cover, there was a large line of handwriting.

"HSBC Safe Deposit Box Rental Contract."

Bank safe business?Seeing this name, Wang Ting suddenly realized.

No wonder the old ghost's property needs to be rewarded to him by the system. It turns out that he is a cunning and cunning man who keeps all the valuable things in the bank.

However, this old ghost is still one step away.If he hid things in the villa, Wang Ting would not have time to search after killing people.In order not to expose himself, he could only reluctantly leave.

Now, no matter what the contents of the safe are, it belongs to Wang Ting.

Before Wang Ting came to the office, he first played a set of Bajiquan. After all the excess emotions in his heart were dissipated by punching, he called Luo Xiaoniu and told him to prepare the car and get off immediately.

After taking a shower, Wang Ting chose an inky purple suit and wore it on his body. With a black shirt with a base, his temperament suddenly became restrained and mysterious.

Walking down the elevator to the front hall, seeing him come out, the younger brothers immediately stood up straight and said loudly.

"Brother Ting!"

"Brother Ting!"

Wang Ting nodded and said with a smile: "Work hard, I will give you a profit next month."

The younger brothers smiled honestly.

"Thank you brother Ting."

Wang Ting got into the back seat and said the destination of the trip: "HSBC Bank."

Luo Xiaoniu didn't ask any further questions, started the car and left.

Ten minutes later, the car stopped in front of a prosperous downtown area. After Wang Ting got out of the car, he asked Luo Xiaoniu to wait for him in the parking lot, and then walked into the bank.

"Hello sir, what kind of business do you need to handle?" A well-groomed manager in a suit greeted him.

Wang Ting didn't talk nonsense, and directly threw out the contract.

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